Chapter 3971 The love that owes

"Yu'er, you can use all your strength."

Yu Luo, Tang Luo quickly stabbed a sword, and naturally he would not target any vital parts of Ning Yu'er.

"I'm afraid you can't stand it!"

Ning Yuer said deliberately, but her movements were still neat and had no too many concerns.

Tang Luo smiled, this is Ning Yuer he knew!

Although the swords in the hands of the two were coming and going, they had no hostility.

If you want to talk about who is more forceful, it is naturally Ning Yuer.

This is indeed a way for her to vent and release her catharsis. As for whether she would hurt Tang Luo, she was not too worried.

Although Tang Luo and others did not use the mental method, their speed and strength were still not weak.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene is not only in the confrontation of power, but also has a very beautiful feeling.

One by one, a series of sounds of breaking through the air came out, and endless spiritual energy surged in the sword body, and the green and red lights intertwined together, making it even more beautiful.

In a trance, a phantom of a dragon and a phoenix even emerged from the two swords, coiling each other between heaven and earth.

Everyone rubbed their eyes quickly, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost. While they were incredible, they also felt their eyes wide open.

This picture is simply too beautiful...

Next, there were more than a dozen rounds. Although Tang Luo and the others were not in full force, they still opened and closed together, and were very refreshing.

‘Bang!’

A crisp sound came out, and the two swords collided again.

‘Swoosh!’

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Ning Yu'er's green phoenix sword sword instantly approached Tang Luo's neck.

'hiss……'

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and sweated. They obviously saw that Tang Luo was not blocking this time.

Will something really happen?

The sword wind flew past, and the Qingfeng Sword ended abruptly against Tang Luo's neck!

Since Tang Luo didn't expect to be prepared, the sword energy instantly left a blood mark on his neck.

Although it was not serious, blood was shed.

"Why don't you stop?"

Ning Yuer's face changed and she was a little scared.

"Yu'er, I said, I owe you what I will forever be. If you want to take my life, just take it."

Tang Luo shrugged.

"Who cares! If you insist on owe me, then I will remember that I will ask you to repay it in the future!"

Ning Yuer's voice turned cold.

"Hehe, this is your Ning Yu'er."

Tang Luo smiled and felt a little more relieved when he saw Ning Yuer's expression.

Ning Yu'er was stunned, her eyes fell on Tang Luo's neck, and a trace of distress and guilt flashed in her heart.

"It's okay, because I know you won't really want to hurt me."

Tang Luo wiped off the blood at will, and then used the Heart Art to seal the wound.

"I'll take your own heart if you're unhappy one day. I'll take care of your life!"

Ning Yu'er could only use this tone to hide something.

In fact, the actions just now made her feel a little more comfortable, and she was even panting, sweat on her forehead rolled down, and she was sweating profusely.

Just then, a sensation of dizziness came.

Ning Yu'er staggered and the Qingfeng Sword pierced into the ground, trying to stabilize her body.

"Yu'er!"

Tang Luo withdrew his sword like lightning and stepped forward, supporting Ning Yu'er.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm just over-force."

Ning Yu'er calmed down and shook her head slightly.

But Tang Luo clearly felt that Ning Yuer's face was a little bad, and there was a strong smell of alcohol all over her body.

"When you were drinking just now, did you not use your mind?"

Tang Luo asked.

“Isn’t it good to get drunk?”

Ning Yu'er looked at Tang Luo's face, and a warm feeling rose in her heart.

Tang Luo sighed in his heart, and he naturally understood why Ning Yu'er was.

"Tang Luo."

Ning Yu'er shouted softly, no longer having the coldness she had just now.

"Why, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Tang Luo hurriedly said with concern.

"Can you... hug me?"

The more Ning Yu'er said, the lower her voice was, because she felt that with her personality, she should never say that.

However, she still spoke because she wanted to "indulge" herself...

Tang Luo's heart moved and he helped Ning Yu'er to help him and hugged him in his arms.

The worried people not far away, including Xiaohong, were about to step forward, but they all stopped seeing this scene.

Then, everyone dispersed with tactfulness, and Xiaohong and the others retreated far away and turned their backs.

A breeze blew, and Ning Yu'er in Tang Luo's arms completely wet her eyes.

At this moment, contradictory emotions such as pain, relief filled her heart.

But she held back and did not let the tears flow down, and she did not make any sound.

It was quiet around, and the whole world seemed to be the only two of them.

All I could hear was the gentle breathing and heartbeat of the two of them...

I don’t know how long it took, but the two of them slowly separated, but Ning Yuer’s legs felt weak.

Drunk and the actions just now made her feel a little weak, but more of it was due to mental fatigue.

"Eat this."

Tang Luo noticed something and took out two Void Spirit Pills.

Ning Yuer nodded slightly, didn't even ask, and took it directly.

"It's getting late, I'll send you back."

Tang Luo said softly.

Ning Yu'er calmed down and wanted to take a step, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead.

"I'll carry you."

After the speech fell, Tang Luo turned around and bowed slightly.

“No…no need…”

Ning Yuer wanted to refuse.

"Listen to me."

Tang Luo could not refuse.

Seeing this, Ning Yuer hesitated for a moment, but still took a step forward slowly and put her hands on Tang Luo's shoulder.

Tang Luo exerted force on his legs, and carried Ning Yu'er back and headed towards his residence.

When Xiaohong and the others saw this scene, they were a little confused, but they did not dare to approach and led the way from afar.

Ning Yu'er lay on Tang Luo's solid back, feeling all the peace of mind in her heart.

If possible, she really hopes that time can stop...

Soon, Tang Luo carried Ning Yu'er to the latter's room, and Xiaohong and the others hurriedly tidy up the bed.

"Yu'er, then you have a good rest."
To be continued...